Alice and Diana.

Alice didn’t wear anything as flashy as Mila did that night. She had a silk, cream-colored blouse on, and I mean she ‘had’ it on before she threw it aside as I undid her long, black pleated skirt. Under them, Alice had a set of sheer, white lingerie, very nearly see-through except that I couldn’t actually see her nipples.

“You wore that under a skirt?” Diana asked with an amused chuckle. “Every time I think you’re pretty bold, you up the ante.”

“Come on, it’s not THAT bold, is it?” Alice asked, giggling. “My skirt was pretty long.”

I put my hands on Alice’s hips and traced a finger along the strings of the thong she was wearing. “It’s pretty nice…” I said, unable to stop myself from licking my lips.

Alice giggled again. “I knew you’d like it.”

I leaned in to kiss her, but Alice was the one to grab my hand and mash her lips against mine, soon shoving her tongue as deep down my throat as it would go, which admittedly wasn’t much at all. She moaned loudly and her legs began to give out. I held her close so she wouldn’t fall, and now counting with my support, she continued devouring my mouth.

Alice ran her hands along my shoulders as we made out. She touched my chest, my arms, my abs and even moved her hands between my legs and openly groped the growing erection inside my boxers. She pulled away from my lips with a deep sigh of relief.

“Okay, now it feels normal…” She hugged me close, nuzzling against my shoulder as I rubbed her back. “This is how I like to feel. Diana, do you want to… Oh.”

When we both turned our attention to the older woman, we found her sitting on the bed. Her clothes were discarded on the floor of her bedroom, and she was wearing a not-quite the same but weirdly similar set of sheer lingerie as Alice, only hers was black. Adding to the strength of the image, Diana had a hand over her thong, slowly rubbing her pussy over what little fabric there was.

“Don’t mind me. I said I was okay with watching first. And…” Diana also let out a deep sigh accompanied by a little shiver. “Yeah, I agree. This feels a lot more natural.”

Was it, though? By now Diana has watched me have sex with the other girls plenty of times, and while she said she quickly began to find it arousing, this was probably the first time I saw her openly masturbating to it. Then again, she was also starting to enjoy fooling around with the others. Was this just another evolution of that?

Alice suddenly got all bashful. Her face was already red from arousal, but her smile became shy and she started fidgeting in my arms. Diana noticed and her hand stopped.

“I’m sorry. I’m making you uncomfortable,” she said.

“What? No!” Alice quickly said. “I was just wondering… if I made for good enough stimulus. For… you know.”

I felt a bit of Alice’s insecurities. Not exactly confidence-shaking. She simply wondered if Diana found her attractive, and I could understand why. By now Alice had done stuff with Mila, Grace, Sarah and Noelle, and Diana enjoyed when she and I had Noelle with us and she had recently… graced Grace with a deep makeout session. Yet so far, beyond respect and friendship, there was not much between Alice and Diana, and Alice did want more. Thankfully, Diana wasn’t blind to it, not since our little vacation trip to the mountains.

She patted the spot on the bed right next to her while smiling at Alice. “Come. Sit here with me.”

Alice looked at me, but I gave her butt a little spank and a little push towards Diana. She smiled at me and went to sit down.

“How are you feeling now?” Diana asked her.

“Better,” Alice said. “I mean, I still want it, but now it feels normal.”

Diana nodded. “Seeing you kiss Oliver like that made my heart race. Now I’m getting really wet, but this time I like it.” She smiled. “Alice, can I kiss you?”

“Y-Yes,” Alice said, with a shy smile.

Diana chuckled and turned to me. “Can I?” she asked me.

“Fine, I’ll let you borrow her for a bit,” I joked. Both girls laughed.

Alice turned to Diana and closed her eyes. Diana leaned in and brushed her lips against the blonde’s, reaching out and finding her hand as well. Diana gave Alice’s lips a playful lick which made her shiver. Diana grinned excitedly, even looking at me as if saying ‘okay, this is really fun,’ before she went in for real. She captured Alice’s lips in a deep kiss from the get go, smoothly sliding her tongue between them. Alice moaned and rubbed her legs together, now matching Diana’s grinning lips.

“Hey,” Diana whispered in between kisses. “I’ve been feeling an itch in my boobs since the drink. Could you fondle them?” she asked, leading Alice’s hand to her tit.

Alice was all too happy to oblige. She even went at it with both hands, letting her finger sink into supple flesh while touching the smooth fabric of Diana’s sheer bra.

“God, yours are so nice!” Alice said, giggling.

“So are yours,” Diana said, gently cupping one of Alice’s tits. “Though if we asked whose are nicer, we’d probably give our man an aneurysm.”

“Yeah, probably,” Alice agreed, laughing.

Side note, but I always get shivers when the girls refer to me as ‘my man’, and even more when it’s ‘our man.’ The good kind of shiver, that is. I always feel a little weird when I say they’re ‘my girls’ but I usually say it to make the distinction that I’m talking about this specific group of girls. It’s not that I want to get possessive. When they say I’m theirs, though? It’s like more reassurance that they’re happy with what we have.

Alice and Diana continued making out, and this time they let their hands explore a lot more. Alice groped one of Diana’s tits and cupped her face while Diana began to caress Alice’s bare thigh. Then her hand moved further inside and she pulled away again.

“Oh wow. You weren’t kidding about how wet you were,” Diana said, feeling how… sticky Alice’s inner thighs were. “Why hold out for so long?”

Alice smiled wryly. “I really was curious about the effects of the magic drink. I find it interesting.”

“Oliver, your girl here needs some help,” Diana said as she pushed Alice’s legs open.

Alice smirked at me and moved aside her thong, showing me her glistening, flowing pink pussy. “I do. Is there anything you can do for me?”

I could think of a few things.

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